"Breasts worth five thousand dinars, the slavers said," he laughs, squeezing them in his hands. "I paid a hundred thousand."
"Take me, then; take what's yours."
"Oh, I will."
He lifts her onto the windowsill and rocks himself inside her. She is so wet, so heated he enters her with ease, with such swiftness she shakes all over, clutching his body against herself with her legs. "And what--" she gasps, "what would you have valued my cunny at, my lord?"
"Priceless," he hisses into her mouth and starts to thrust inside.
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